After a couple of minutes, I couldn't stand it any more and turned to take her arm, and it was then that she saw my erection and went dashing from the...room. I didn't see her again all that day, and at dinner time there was an awkward silence after she had explained to my parents that she had suddenly been "taken ill", and that is why she hadn't done their washing or prepared for their arrival home. I was fearful that she might complain to them that I'd tried to m***** her or something, and. "You don't need to be so gentle. It turns me on more when a manfucks me hard," said Blake. "Use me for your pleasure." You really are an unusual boy," smiled Gordon. "The sort I have onlydreamed of before."Blake grinned. "I love making older men happy. Fuck me, Gordon. Fuck mehard and make me cum again."The man fucked Blake harder and faster. The appreciative noises made byBlake confirmed that he did indeed like the rougher treatment. It wasn'tlong before Blake started to whimper. "I'm going to. Tina said, let’s fuck then massage. I was down for that. She cleaned me off with alcohol, and I sat on the edge of the massage table (man, I’ve been in this particular room so many times), and she started right in with a nice BBJ. Thing is, she covered the lamp in the room with a towel, and since men, and me, in particular, are visual, it was eyestrain city trying to see her. But with her tongue going crazy on my shaft, soon enough I got into the rhythm of the night.A little lube on her VG (I. Just sitting there made my depression start to lift away like the breeze that blew in from the ocean.How could I be getting tired of a place like this? It was so beautiful.You need friends to be happy, I concluded. Not that it was some major discovery or anything, having lots of friends was just something I was accustomed to. At least Jenny did have other friends which was more than I could say for myself. Maybe our friendship was really hurting me, giving me an excuse for my shyness, making it.